Love Breathes In Hate Too

I hate him! I hate her!

Rose

I will break this mug over his head if he is going to torture me like that one more time!

That beautiful, dominating, cruel pig!

Wait, did I just say beautiful?

Well, whatever!

I knocked three times with patience that was just hanging on by a thread, a loose thread I might add, before entering his cave and closing the door behind me. And I really tried not to slam it but somehow it did. I looked up and his signature smirk was plastered on his face as usual.

Oh, how I wanted to remove his stupid smirk by yanking his chest hair, individually with my bare hands!

But I can't.

My Pops was so worried when I told him about my punishment. And he made me promise that I will behave and will follow all his orders. Although Steve was laughing so hard when I told him how I barged into his office in my shorts and that t-shirt, one glare from Pops was enough to shut him up. Sophia even gave me a good luck kiss and I didn't want to let them all down. So since the morning, I have been following all of his insane demands.

He was sitting on his royal chair looking devilishly hot. And I hate it because his presence affects me. His presence makes me want to do things and the worst part is, it's increasing day by day. And I have no clue why. His office resembles his room. Though the gray walls of his office were complementary to his eyes, the cleanliness and the view out of the window added to the beauty of the office.

He was wearing a shirt and slacks with his hair styled back, only a few strands were falling on his face, looking so mouthwatering.

I could feel his dominating aura but I think he was somewhat controlling it too.

But still, he is an asshole!

"Sir, your coffee. No milk, no sugar, strong."

I gritted my teeth and put the cup gently on his desk.

Sir, my ass!

He took a sip of his coffee and after two seconds, which felt like a year, I heard those three magical words.

"It is acceptable" his deep voice was rough on the edges, floating in this quiet room. And I sighed. Finally, this weird creature approved of his coffee. It is not even coffee to begin with. It's just hot coffee water. And he made me make this coffee water four f*****g times. Firstly, I was scolded because I was late by just 2 minutes and he threw coffee in the dustbin and ordered me to make another one. I had to run three floors down to prepare another one because his coffee machine was broken but that got rejected again as the coffee wasn't strong enough. The third time he asked me to taste it before he drinks it because he doesn't want to taste another of my blunders. The taste of coffee was totally eww but perfect for him but you know what? He rejected it again because how can he now drink the coffee that I had drunk out of first. If I was allowed to kill someone I definitely have one man on my list and he's at the top!

"There is your cabin. Have my schedule ready in 1 hour. Inform me if I have any meetings today. If I do, you will be present to take the meeting notes. Lara already entered your name into the computer so you can work smoothly. Off you go" he gestured towards another door adjacent to his office door.

And I sighed.

Finally, I will get to do some real work.

The cabin allotted to me was... boring. Cozy, warm but boring. Just like this psycho's office.

No, don't get me wrong, it was beautiful yet... boring. There were no personal touches in his office, nor in here. There wasn't a single picture or even any plants and I can't work in a place like this for 8 hours straight. I made a mental note to bring some cute frames and a small table plant. I reached my desk. I was about to start my work when I got a call. When I looked at the screen my hands trembled. Ohh God, please let this news be in my favor. I haven't seen my phone since yesterday and thought maybe it had fallen when that monster tried to kidnap me but this morning it was back in its place.

"Hello?" I was feeling nervous but I tried not to show it in my voice.

"Hello. Am I speaking to Miss Rose Stone?" The man on the other side asked in a sedate voice.

"Yes" my heart was beating so fast, my hands were trembling. I looked out of the window to calm my nerves.

"Oh hi! I wanted to inform you that your appointment is arranged. We told her about you and your constant visits here. She read your letter as well. She agreed to talk with you."

Oh my goodness!

I haven't told anybody about my visits to the witch's office. Every time I went there, they wouldn't let me meet her.

Either she wasn't in town or she was too busy to deal with a teenage girl's issues. But she was my only hope. She is my only chance to safeguard 'her'.

Finally, I will meet the lady who can help me!

"Oh my! Thank you! Thank you so much!" My nose tingles and my eyes filled with happy tears.

"We'll message you the time. All the best and be prepared. Bye," his tone was nonchalant as if he does this all the time.

"Sure. Thanks once again." I hung up and broke down.

Ohh God. It's happening. It's really happening. I took my time to try relax myself before going back to my work

Xavier

I took another sip of my coffee and my lips twitched in amusement thinking about how angry she was. That girl, that human makes it so hard for me to control myself around her. Her face, her eyes, her expression when her cheeks turned red with anger, all this made me want to pull her on my lap and kiss the hell out of her. Every now and then my thoughts are going back to her. Me, Alpha Xavier Black, who is known for my control yet she manages to snap it, break it. Since the day I first saw her, she has consumed all my thoughts. Was I ready for this?

No at all.

But can I handle this?

Yes. There is nothing I can't handle.

What I had observed about her, she is much more than she shows. You see, when I'm not talking, I am observing. Over the past few days I have lost a bit of my control but not anymore. I will make her bend. She will agree to all my demands willingly, I will make her.

My little gem manages to make me do things that I don't want to do, like every night I jump into her room to see her, to touch her, to have her in my arms, to feel her.

My f*****g lycan won't let me sleep until I see her. This asshole puts her 'not so decent' images in my mind and makes me rock hard.

I lay with her, in her bed and sleep with her only for a few hours and I hate to admit it but those hours are the best hours of sleep in my entire life.

This is weird but amazing that she still doesn't know about it. I can imagine how she would react if she ever saw me in her room. My lips curled thinking about her reaction.

The way she snuggles closer to me, the way she put her head in the crook of my neck and then breathes near my neck, slightly touching it with her soft, petal like lips...Fuck. That's the most painful part for my c**k.

For us, the neck is the most intimate and vulnerable part of our body. And we don't allow anybody to touch it but she manages to cross that path also without really trying.

Whenever I take her in my arms she fits so perfectly like she is the missing piece in my puzzle. And I f*****g hate to admit it, that her touch calms me. Her presence affects me, in a good way and I hate it.

Whenever she is around my lips twitch in real amusement which happens very rarely, even her thoughts make me chuckle sometimes.

Today when I saw her in that full sleeved sundress that didn't hide her amazing curves, I had to grip my armrest to control myself from going to her and pressing her against me, to feel her soft curves, to make her moan my name. Her soft long hair was tied in a high ponytail giving a full view of her neck and my mouth watered thinking about licking and biting her there. There is this constant, raging need to touch her. Her skin is so soft, like butter smooth skin and I want to glide my hands all over her, leave my prints on her body to let every f*****g creature in this world know, who she belongs to.

She is a temptress. She makes me want to go wild with her. When she looks at me with her innocent, pure emerald eyes something on the left side of my chest starts to beat fast. I hate that she makes me feel these emotions that are foreign to me. I f*****g hate it when it feels like she is looking deep into my soul, caressing it with her soft touches. I want to touch her porcelain white skin like I did in the woods that day. That day I was seeing red when Christian mind linked me that the f*****g rogue wanted to take her away to his leader.

Like hell I would let that happen! My lycan took over and took her into the woods.

Moon Goddess!

Her lips are so f*****g soft and juicy that I want to kiss her again and again. My d**k twitched thinking about her soft, full, and beautiful breasts. My lycan wanted to mark her then and there. But somehow I controlled him. He is already smitten with her. He loved her touch... she willingly touched his beast, and even giggled. It's weird because that thing irritates me.

It bothered me to a great extent that she gave her giggles to that fucker. And on top of that, he had the audacity to block me. Yes. Since the day I met her, Zain, my f*****g lycan, my other half had blocked me. Because in his words he didn't like my attitude towards her.

Moon Goddess was definitely high when she made this pairing. I hate humans, I despise them. But the irony is that I am paired with one.

She is my f*****g mate and that f*****g bond that is strengthening day by day won't allow me to reject her. I wanted to reject her on my crowing day but I couldn't. Her moans, her sweet smell of rose and honey combined with her arousal wouldn't let me. Yesterday when she was in my room, I was so angry when I smelled Christian on her. I wanted to slam her against the wall and show her who she belongs to. And brother or not, Christian did pay the price for touching what was mine!

I came out of my thoughts when Sandra mind linked me.

"Sir, Jennifer is awake. We can interrogate her now"

Hmm. Let's get to some activities